(Instrumental)
번역: 조병의 광. 우울증 (업데이트 버전).
번역: 조병의 광. 불경기.
: (Instrumental)
I kill the pain a suicide death A suicide game my skull he's bleaching In the dust my rage turns to insane lust All depressed all alone I drift into
such could be found, might agree that the Devil has been denied the victory to which he was entitled. Predictably, he is angry, very angry. Then after rage, depression, deep depression
but I work a sweat for this worthless check 'Bout to burst this tech at somebody to reverse this debt Minimum wage got my adrenaline caged, full of venom and rage
trash me As he sits with both feet up at his desk Smokes a bag of his weed And starts imagining things And he just can't see that he's manically depressed
I see destruction as it rages through your veins I see depression as it fills your heart with pain I see the cure you found for artificial peace I see
, the time of darkness and decay Life's running shorter day by day Winter has gripped the land in cold caress He's all alone and deeply depressed, she
Your deep resentment will tear you apart inside Grey pain, black heart is cracked Desolate and you're back now Submission your downward course Depression
See these people like me, living in this dirty place Feel this depression in these streets that lame the brain It kills the will that drives me on 'Cause
'm screaming I am fighting with the people that get in my way I'm running and I'm pushing and I'm crying and I'm crushing My depression made again my
Autumn - The time of darkness and decay Life's running shorter day by day Winter - Has gripped the land in cold caress He's all alone and deeply depressed
so there is no rush, And you don't get tired, Just knows, when it burn the creeves that's around you Trying to pretend, Burrying it wherever it grooves itself to the rage
. Stark flesh sinks through the freezing liquid darkness. Pale hands bound before me, rushing deeper with every heartbeat. I will not relent to despair. As depression contricts it's coils close in around me. Depression
Death to the corporate The yuppie scum cloud up the earth Shine people shine and never abandon your turf You must say, "Oh no" When the depression hand licks When the depression
